ET Essinge Tapas

I won’t be coming back.
I went here with my partner on a Friday evening with no table booking. Luckily the had seats both inside and outside. The restaurant is on a quiet side street in a very quaint neighborhood.
The waiter proceeded to forget my entire order so I sat and watched my partner eat her food. When he was informed of the mistake he was very apologetic but failed to promise any compensation.
I ordered my food a second time, and then *I* ate while my *partner* looked on. Need I say that’s not the dinner experience you’re hoping for? Anyway, there wasn’t anything wrong with the food itself.
A guy I assumed was the owner came by our table: «I heard about the thing with the order» he said, chuckled and patted me on the shoulder. «Sorry about that.» It was just awkward and didn’t feel sincere.
Check came, no discount for the botched order. No dessert on the house. Nothing.
The owner had made some more small talk, saying some of the dishes I had ordered were his personal top picks — and that I still had some of his recommended menu items to try out. «Maybe next time» he said. Little did he know there will be no next time.